Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 129, Take control of Baoyue Tower for me. Fan Xian, do you really care about Baoyue Tower so much?

"Master Peibo, why are you here?"

Yuan Meng stuttered, obviously realizing that something was wrong.

That's not right! When Shi Chanli was recruited to be the shopkeeper, he also deliberately recruited some thugs and veterans under Liu Hong.

The Second Prince was deliberately trying to throw dirty water on Liu Hong.

After all, Shi Chanli vowed that this investment was his own doing.

I didn’t expect that Liu Hong knew about it. This is a bit bad.

When there was a standoff in Kyoto Prefecture, Liu Hong helped Yuan Meng escape.

He knew clearly about the dirty deeds between Yuan Meng and the Second Prince, Prince Jing.

"It's Yuan Meng! Why is she interested in being a maid in Baoyue Tower instead of being an otaku in Zuixianju?"

Liu Hong smiled calmly.

The surrounding guards took control of the group of guards and tied them up tightly with ropes.

Versace couldn't figure out what was going on and couldn't help but touch his fat face.

"Brother-in-law, what's going on?"

"It's okay. I just met an old friend and chatted with him. Just go check the accounts."

Liu Hong glanced at Versace. He has always been a little fat boy. After going upstairs, he will probably become a pig head.

After Ji Xin carefully identified it, he snorted coldly.

"Sir, these are not thugs from Kyoto at all. Looking at the tiger cocoons on their hands, they are obviously military personnel."

"I know all the veterans under my command in Kyoto. This person is obviously not one of mine. Mr. Yuan, are you interested in explaining this to me?"

Yuan Meng had a cold face and said nothing more.

Even if Liu Hong realizes something is wrong now, what can he do?

You must accept the great gift that the Second Prince and the Crown Prince have prepared for Liu Hong.

Liu Hong seemed to have some sense and glanced at the old man in the alley opposite Baoyue Tower.

"Ji Xin, please invite the old man over here. Remember, please! I remember that the women in Baoyue Tower are all normal brothel transactions, right?"

"Could it be that he forcibly abducted decent women? Otherwise, why would this old man be looking around here all the time?"

Yuan Meng quickly turned his attention to Shi Chanli, who was also involved in the operation of Baoyue Tower.

Of course I know what's going on.

If all these were revealed, Versace and the third prince would at most reflect on their mistakes behind closed doors, but she and Shi Chanli would definitely become scapegoats.

Shi Chanli remained silent, looking at Liu Hong with eyes full of trust.

After being together for so long, he believed that Liu Hong would not let him down.

"grown ups……"

The old man came to Liu Hong timidly and rubbed his hands continuously to relieve his anxiety.

"I am the Minister of War, Peibo Liu Hong. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will do justice for you."

Liu Hong knew the old man's identity, but he pretended not to understand and asked the old man.

"Sir...my daughter is in Baoyue Tower."

Old Jin gritted his teeth. His concern for his daughter outweighed his fear of the officials.

"In that case, bring her out!"

"Sir, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. The contract of selling her body is written in black and white. If we just take her out by force, will I still be able to do business at Baoyue Tower?"

When Yuan Meng saw that Liu Hong was determined to clear himself, she became anxious and quickly spoke out to stop him.

But I found that everyone around me was looking at me as if I were an idiot.

Yuan Meng knew instantly that she had said the wrong thing. How could a great man like Pei Bo not have the money to redeem a brothel girl?

"grown ups……"

Old Jintou burst into tears and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Let's go in and take a look first! It's not good to always be outside the door. What if some people don't come?"

Liu Hong stared at Yuan Meng with a smile.

Yuan Meng has a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

She is just a little less mischievous than Si Lili and a little less quiet than Sang Wen.

After all, I have too many thoughts.

After that, the guards rushed into the Baoyue Tower, took Yuan Meng with them, and tied up the thugs, and brought them into the Baoyue Tower. Yuan Meng had originally decided not to leave, and stayed to warn the Second Prince.

Unexpectedly, some of her personal guards were dishonest and took advantage of her.

This made Yuan Meng look ashamed and angry, and she had no choice but to enter Baoyue Tower.

He cursed in his heart, saying that Liu Hong was a hopeless thug, and even his subordinates were the same.

If a high-ranking official were to take advantage of her, Yuan Meng would naturally remain indifferent. She would even smile, resist but also welcome and seduce him a bit.

The problem is that these are rough guys. To be honest, Yuan Meng thinks this group of people are too dirty.

In Baoyue Tower, there were singing and dancing. Under the influence of the Fan family and the royal family, almost all the famous prostitutes and beautiful women in Kyoto were won over.

Seeing a large number of people pouring into Baoyue Tower, several veteran soldiers stood ready with swords in hand.

When he saw it was Liu Hong, he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Lord Peibo..."

"I'll settle accounts with you guys later. Now tie up all the people who are not under my command."

Liu Hong glanced at these familiar faces and snorted coldly.

Looking towards the third floor of Baoyue Tower, a figure immediately closed the window.

"Shi Chanli, gather all the decent women together and release them later. Old Jintou, check to see if your daughter is among them."

Ji Xin maintained order, and under the pressure of swords, no one dared to offend Liu Honghu's power.

Shi Chanli nodded and took Lao Jintou to the courtyard of Baoyue Tower.

Liu Hong knew that this was a trap set by the Second Prince, so how could he not be on guard?

Old Jintou cried with joy, knelt on the ground, kowtowed several times to Liu Hong, and went happily to find his daughter.

In the attic, Fan Xian caught a glimpse of Liu Hong and frowned.

"Why is Liu Hong here too? Did you ask him to come?"

Versace's face was bruised and swollen, and his head was like a pig's. After hearing what Fan Xian said, he sulked and didn't intend to reply to Fan Xian.

After seeing Fan Xian clench his fists again, Versace quickly spoke.

"I didn't! My brother-in-law's retainer Shi Chanli is the owner of Baoyue Tower. I don't know why my brother-in-law came to Baoyue Tower."

"Ruoruo hasn't even gotten married yet, and you're already talking about brother-in-law!"

Fan Xian snorted coldly, becoming even more annoyed with Versace.

If he hadn't been so angry and his inner energy was in chaos, he would have attacked again.

But seeing Liu Hong, I felt a lot more at ease.

This guy was probably an insider. It seemed that Liu Hong had guessed something about the fact that he had brought the Second Prince and the Crown Prince here.

But would Liu Hong come to help me?

Fan Xian shook his head. Liu Hong was a guy whose thoughts were hard to figure out. He really didn't understand what this guy was trying to do.

"Boom boom boom...Crack."

The door was pushed open, and Liu Hong walked straight into the room. He was not too surprised to see that Versace had become a pig's head.

After all, he looked at the pastries on the table with some regret.

"They are really a wealthy family. These exquisite cakes can be sold for a lot of money in Yishiju, but they are just wasted like this."

When Versace saw Liu Hong, he felt like he had seen a savior and hid behind Liu Hong.

"What are you doing here? Don't tell me that you know everything about Baoyue Tower!"

Fan Xian's face didn't look very good.

"Yes, I know. To be precise, I condone what Versace does! The child is a teenager now, and it's time for him to manage some businesses and take over for his father-in-law in the future."

Liu Hong picked up a relatively intact osmanthus cake and slowly put it into his mouth to chew.

Versace nodded in agreement?
"This is a brothel! They're forcing decent girls to buy and sell. Tell me this is for Versace to practice his skills."

Fan Xian was furious, his inner energy was attacking his heart, and for a moment blood seeped out of his face again.

There was no expression on Liu Hong's face, he just looked out the window.

"Fan Xian, ask yourself! If it weren't for the disappearance of Teng Zijing's family, would you be so angry about Versace's plan to manage the business?"

For a moment, Fan Xian was speechless.

He has no shortage of money at all. Even if he knew that Versace has industries, he would probably just laugh it off and would not learn more about it.

(End of this chapter)